This is a song about "Pretty princess"

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

You already are caged

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I was pretty nervous and sort of embarrassed

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Pretty virgin, she's tempting to the pharisees/

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

But pretty soon they'll understand

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

And cooperate you pretty little flowers